Chapter 397
"What a strong suffocation!"

Facing the overwhelming evil spirit, Feng Qingxue, who was relatively weak in cultivation, felt a sense of suffocation, and was so overwhelmed by the evil pressure.

"It's such a vicious sword, its domineering power is no less than the No. [-] Buchen!"

After seeing the Yang Jian Huang Mie of the Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords with his own eyes, Chu Feng realized that the previous ranking of the Seven Fierce Swords was deceiving, and the power of this Huang Mie was even greater, otherwise it would not be guarded by Youdu.

This is easy to understand. The stronger the fierce sword, the stronger the power to guard the tribe. As an existence second only to Tianyong City in Youdu, how can its suppressing fierce sword be weak.

Don't look at it, Wumeng Linggu suppressed Fen Ji, with that little strength, they could easily be exterminated. Their suppression of Fen Ji is so powerful, not to mention the suppression of Youdu's Huang Mie.

"Friend Chu, please!"

A group of people entered the place where the fierce sword suppressed. Looking at the long sword exuding monstrous evil spirit and scorching sun, their hearts were shocked, and a faint desire grew in their hearts.

"It's such a fierce sword, it still wants to seduce my inner desire!" Master Ziyin's expression changed. Just now, Huang Mie was actually trying to seduce his desire.

"Yes, this is the power of Huang Mie. Even though it is sealed, it can still affect the people around it. That's why we set this place as a forbidden area and prevent anyone from approaching it." Granny Youdu said , with a crutch in his hand, mana splashed, and the restriction was strengthened again.

"Friend Chu, what do you want to do next?"

Granny Youdu looked at Chu Feng. This extinction has always been a serious problem for them, and it would be the best if it can be resolved.

"Just back away, don't get close, be careful of getting hurt!"

Everyone retreated as promised, leaving only Chu Feng alone.

Clang!
Seeing that everyone was far away, Chu Feng stretched out his hand, took out the Emperor Dragon Zhantian Halberd, and inserted it into the ground in front of him.

Then make the secret handprint, urge the halberd to absorb the evil spirit of the fierce sword.

"Everyone, this secret method will take some time, and I need to continue casting it."

Chu Feng sat down cross-legged, maintaining a steady output of true energy, and constantly absorbing the evil spirit of Huang Mie.

"Master Ziyin, is this how Fellow Daoist Chu eliminated the evil spirit of the fierce sword?"

Seeing the strands of evil spirit being absorbed by the halberd, Granny Youdu frowned. Although this method cleared away the evil spirit from the fierce sword, it was nothing more than transferring it to another container, and the evil spirit still existed.

"Maybe, I haven't seen it before, and I don't know the method of Fellow Daoist Chu..." Master Zi Yin looked at the dragon pattern shining with blood, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"If he does that, it will only make that great halberd into a more ferocious peerless demon soldier!" Granny Youdu said solemnly.

"However, Fellow Daoist Chu has already absorbed the evil spirit of the four fierce swords, and he hasn't found anything wrong. How about we just wait and see?"

Master Ziyin thought about it, but still chose to believe in Chu Feng.

"Well, if that's the case, then we will protect him to avoid any uncontrollable situation!"

"Well, that's all I can do!"

So, Master Ziyin and Granny Youdu sat cross-legged to protect Chu Feng for five days.

Finally, the evil spirit of the fierce sword was completely absorbed, and the evil spirit on the halberd became a bit stronger, and even formed a substance.

The blood dragon raised its head to the sky and howled, as if it was about to break through the shackles of the halberd. With a thought of Chu Feng, the halberd immediately withdrew all its breath.

"Thank you, Daoist, mother-in-law!"

Putting away the halberd, Chu Feng bowed to Daoist Ziyin and Granny Youdu to thank him.

Although their worries were superfluous, Chu Feng was satisfied with what they did, and the prejudice against Granny Youdu disappeared in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, this is also for the sake of the common people in the world. I would venture to ask, what's wrong with absorbing the evil spirit of the fierce sword?" Granny Youdu waved her hand and asked with concern.

"There is nothing wrong, I feel very good, this weapon is a weapon for killing, and my magic weapon just needs this evil spirit."

"The evil spirit of Huang Mie has disappeared, and Chu asked her mother-in-law for something..."

"Please say!"

Youdu's mission for many years was finally completed, and the mother-in-law was in a good mood and said with a smile.

"I want this Brilliant Destroyer Sword!"

"..." The mother-in-law froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's ok, without the evil spirit, it won't be of much use."

Chu Feng successfully troubled Huang Mie, and the Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords still had the Yin Sword Hue Erosion and the Wooden Sword Long Eyes left.

"Master Ziyin, when shall we set off to find the remaining Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords, Comet and Changmu?"

"You can do it anytime!" Master Ziyin said concisely.

"Okay, it shouldn't be too late, let's leave now!" Chu Feng was so forthright when he said he would leave, but Ziyin didn't have time to react, he was just talking about the scene.

So, the two set off again. . .

A month later, the two stood on the top of a mountain, and Chu Feng finally gathered all the Dragon Yuan Seven Fierce Swords from the Ancient Sword Plane.

All the evil spirit of the fierce sword was absorbed by the halberd, and now as long as the halberd appeared, the evil spirit alone could suppress the enemy.

And the Seven Swords that lost their evil spirit also never fell.

"Thank you Master Ziyin!"

"It's a small matter, to be able to obtain the remaining three swords without bloodshed is already a merit."

"The Seven Fierce Swords have been dealt with, so Zi Yin will leave!"

Real Ziyin saw that the Seven Fierce Swords had been dealt with by Chu Feng, so he planned to leave. He had been away from Tianyong City for a long time, and it was time to go back.

"There will be a period later!"

Chu Feng cupped his hands and bid farewell to Master Ziyin.

The two separated on the top of the mountain, one red and one purple, two sword lights, went away respectively.

Immortal Ziyin returned to Tianyong City, and Chu Feng also returned to Wumen.

The task of this ancient sword plane is over, and the Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords that run through the entire story have all been obtained, and the rest is to collect the treasures of heaven and earth, waiting for him to come again.

Another half year has passed, and today...

Chu Feng summoned all the core disciples of Wumen to discuss matters in the main hall.

"See the sect master!" Tiangang Disha and the masters who had attached themselves to the Wumen all these years knelt on one knee.

"Well, get up!"

Chu Feng held his right hand empty, and an invisible force lifted everyone who was kneeling. This force was so huge that they were lifted up without the slightest resistance.

They were shocked in their hearts, and at the same time secretly excited, with such a powerful sect master, the glory of the world's number one sect made them short of breath, and more importantly, their backing became stronger.

"Thank you door lord!"

"Okay, I called you here this time mainly to announce one thing."

Chu Feng's voice echoed in the hall.

"Since the establishment of Wumen, through the efforts of countless disciples, Wumen has become more and more prosperous, and it is also famous in the world. Whenever Wumen is mentioned, everyone in the world will give a thumbs up. This is the result of everyone's hard work. I am the door The Lord is very pleased!"

. . . . . .

"Today, I intend to pass on the position of sect master to Chu Yi!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Chu Yi also looked at Chu Feng in disbelief. He was completely unprepared for making him the head of the sect.

Besides, his current cultivation base is not very high, and he is simply not capable of taking on such an important task.

"Master, Chu Yi's cultivation base is low, and I'm afraid he won't be qualified for the position of sect master!" Chu Yicheng said fearfully.

"Needless to say, I will leave this world soon, and only you, Chu Yi, are the most suitable for this entire martial arts school!" Chu Feng interrupted him without any doubt.

Hearing that Chu Feng was about to leave this world, there was a lot of discussion in the hall.

"What! The main gate has ascended to the fairy world?"

"The real Ziyin of Tianyong City is also a sword fairy, and I have never seen him ascend to the fairy world. It seems that our sect master is the most powerful!"

"Yes, yes, the door master is so handsome!"

"anthomaniac!"

Ignoring their whispers, Chu Feng continued: "You Chu Yi is my registered disciple, and your talent is also unique. As long as you give you time, I believe you will have that strength!"

"That's the decision! Everyone leave, Chu Yi stays!"

Chu Feng's prestige is still very high in Wumen. Although they had objections, they did not dare to refute and dispersed one after another.

"Chu Yi, now I will teach you the Kongming Illusory Sword Art. I got it from Master Ziyin. You can teach it to Chu Er and the others."

Next, Chu Feng passed the Kongming Illusory Sword Art to Chu Yi, and left behind many magical medicines, most of which were collected by Ying Long Qianyu and Ouyang Shaogong.

Then, with the three women and Aotian Qingniu, in the golden light all over the sky, in the shocked eyes of everyone in Wumen, they slowly lifted into the sky and disappeared...

(End of this chapter)

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